Verge

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I was held aloft
You might say not enough
I smile
I frown
I laugh
And I am held aloft

Till trouble shall reach me
Oh dear friend, it has
Once more it will
I say
Keep me aloft
Keep me brave
Keep me on the verge

Bravery does not come easily
Once I am faced with a challenge
Then the trouble comes
People tell me
Don't be alone
But friend, I am only alone when I am not seen
And when I am on the verge on being seen

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